Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Feeling (problematically) quite pleased to stifle the air in Ronin's lungs and to feel his body so completely yield, Remi grins against the hunter's lips before releasing him all at once. Following his gaze somewhat speculatively at first before realizing what it was he was meant to find, the wendigo moved toward the end of the bed where he'd left the lube the first time.
Later there would be more time for consideration, but it was only just now with Ronin's muscled physique turned away from him that any of this felt properly gay to the wendigo. Almost instantly the thought broke apart in his mind by the force of his body's desire and his own burning need for the other man. "Slow at first." He agreed, his voice tight in an effort to do just that.
Applying lube to himself with one hand, Remi settled the other against one of Ronin's hips finding his fingers inclined towards being gentle despite how his cock wanted nothing more than to surge forward. With a shivery breath, Remi guided himself against the hunter, using the head of his cock to liberally apply lube against his friend's opening. Though his fingers twitched with shaky anticipation against Ronin's hip, the wendigo pressed forward slowly and gently. That he was biting through the skin on the inside of his cheek in an effort to remain steady was something later kisses would likely reveal.
Later there would be more time for consideration, but it was only just now with Ronin's muscled physique turned away from him that any of this felt properly gay to the wendigo. Almost instantly the thought broke apart in his mind by the force of his body's desire and his own burning need for the other man. "Slow at first." He agreed, his voice tight in an effort to do just that.
Applying lube to himself with one hand, Remi settled the other against one of Ronin's hips finding his fingers inclined towards being gentle despite how his cock wanted nothing more than to surge forward. With a shivery breath, Remi guided himself against the hunter, using the head of his cock to liberally apply lube against his friend's opening. Though his fingers twitched with shaky anticipation against Ronin's hip, the wendigo pressed forward slowly and gently. That he was biting through the skin on the inside of his cheek in an effort to remain steady was something later kisses would likely reveal.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.